The boy was painted in his pain
“And it killed me because I could never forget him. Couldn't because he'd permanently etched himself to me, left a part of himself forever within me. For so many years I'd loved him, but when he'd g...”
“And it killed me because i could never forget him. Couldn't because he'd permanently etched himself to me, left a part of himself forever within me. For so many year I'd loved him, but when he'd go...”
“I hug him tightly. I cant imagine my life without you, Christian. I love you so much it frightens me. Me, too, he breathes. My life would be empty without you. I love you so much.”
“Among my stillness was a pounding heart.”
“I take my hand back, like a leaf letting go. It hurts too much to hang on. So why does it hurt so much to let go?”